[Presence 14] She submits.

You see Aline's eyes widen slightly. Then you see the corner of her mouth quirk into a smile, for just a moment. Then she casts her eyes downward, seemingly ashamed. "I'm so sorry I was late, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}. Please...tell me how I can make amends?"

You grin. Excellent. Grabbing the back of her head, you pull the girl forward into a kiss. You can feel her breasts crushed up against your chest, and her mouth opens willingly and eagerly into yours, your tongues entwining as you thrust into her, eager to taste her. She melts, slightly limp, in your arms as you squeeze one of her large, round tits. Breaking away from the kiss for a moment, you murmur a proposed safeword in her ear, and when she nods eagerly, you grin and grab her hair.

"This dinner's cold and you were late, Aline," you say sternly. "That's very poor service. Now, I'm going to punish you for that, and then we'll see if you're any good at other kinds of service. Understood?"

"Yes, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}!" Aline gasps. You drag her over to your dining table and push her chest and face down onto it so that she's bent over it. Aline lets out a little groan of excitement and wiggles her hips enticingly at you. Reaching down, you pull up her skirt to reveal a pale, round ass and, hidden between her thighs, a delicious-looking pink slit, already slightly moist. You rub her ass gently with one hand for a few moments while holding her down against the table with the other.

"I'm going to punish you now, Aline," you say sternly. "Ten strokes...no, eleven. And you'll keep count for me, yes?"

"Yes {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}," Aline murmurs. "What would you like me to say, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}?"

"Eh?"

"Should I tell you how...useless I am while I count?"

You smile. "Very well, Aline. You may tell me how useless you are." You draw your hand back. "Ready for your punishment?"

Aline wiggles her hips again. "Do what you have to, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}."

With a grin, you bring your hand down. *Smack!* You leave a bright red spot for just a second on one of Aline's asscheeks. She gasps. "One! I'm sorry I'm useless, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}!"

"No, but you will be!" You chuckle and spank her again, this time on the other cheek.

"Oooh! I'm sorry I'm a useless slut, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}!"

You continue in this vein for ten strokes. Aline gets pretty creative - "I'm sorry I'm a useless delivery girl only serviceable as a fucktoy, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}!" - and is clearly getting off on degrading herself. Fine with you. By the time you're done, your {if Man = True}cock{elseif Woman = True}pussy{endif} is throbbing, hot and ready for her.

"Spread your legs," you tell Aline huskily. The curvy girl does so, her red ass quivering slightly from your ****. Her breathing is coming hard and fast. You gently cup her pussy lips to let her know what's coming (she's drenched, you note with pleasure), then draw your hand back and slap her directly on her cunt! Aline bucks like a horse and lets out a moaning shriek of pleasure.

"Ahhhh! Eleven!! Eleven, thank you, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}! I'm a useless whore for your pleasure, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}! Please make me useful! Please fuck me!"

You're grinning with delight. This little spontaneous meeting has turned out well for both of you. And you know just how to cap it off...